Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

"Of course not. This is the ultimate principle of sword cultivation. I won't teach it to ordinary people." Su Yan said proudly:

"Senior Zhou Ping has mastered the art of making light work of heavy objects, becoming a mortal swordsman capable of shattering all obstacles with a single blow. His comprehension is truly astonishing, but to advance further, mastering the art of making light work of heavy objects is even more crucial! The former cultivates the body, the latter cultivates the mind. Once he has mastered both, Senior Zhou Ping will embark on the path of a true swordsman!"

Ye Fan asked, "The true path to becoming a Sword Immortal? Then what is he now?"

Su Yan thought for 2 seconds: "After all, he is just a mortal now, and can only be regarded as a swordsman."

Ye Fan's mouth twitched wildly and he turned his head to the other side.

Zhou Ping, who was sailing in the wind on the sea, staggered and almost fell into the sea.

Su Yan continued, "Commander, let me test you. Among all the immortal cultivators in the universe, Sword Immortals are undoubtedly number one in terms of lethality. But Commander, do you know why there are so few Sword Immortals? And even fewer are independent Sword Immortal cultivators?"

I don't know a damn thing about the Myriad Worlds, the Sword Immortal, I've only seen the Sword Immortal on TV... Ye Fan looked serious and said solemnly, "I don't know."

"It's because the beginning of the journey to becoming a sword immortal is the most difficult, as hard as climbing to the sky!" Su Yan sighed.

"First, this person must possess a natural talent for sword cultivation, which is what's called a sword spirit root in the novels... Second, they must have the correct cultivation method to cultivate sword energy. Senior Zhou Ping possessed the former, and he stumbled upon the latter by relying on martial arts novels to cultivate sword energy.

"But he didn't have the most crucial thing. Commander, let me test you..."

Ye Fan was furious: "Are you annoying or not? If you want to find a supporting role, go find Lin Qiye. You're annoying me to death!"

This little monk is not a monk at all. He has such a bad temper, he just deserves a beating... Su Yan curled his lips and said, "The most important thing is that he must have a senior master cast a [Sword Pill] for him to contain the sword energy!

"Senior Zhou Ping lacks a Sword Pill to contain his sword energy, so he can only integrate it into his flesh. But how many fleshy bodies in this world can withstand the mighty sword energy that can break all laws with one sword? This is why there are so few sword cultivators among the independent cultivators, because they don't have a master to refine a Sword Pill for them!"

Su Yan paused and concluded, "In general, although Senior Zhou Ping is very tough, he lacks a very crucial item, so he can't last long!"

Ye Fan thought about it for a moment and suddenly realized it.

Su Yan is right!

Zhou Ping's sword energy was very strong, so strong that he could kill a god with three swords as a mortal. But at the same time, it was too strong, causing his body to be completely unable to withstand it and fell apart.

Even though he had already gifted him the golden body, Zhou Ping's sword energy was even more abnormal than that day. After three full-strength sword strikes, the golden body would probably collapse.

"Jianwan, it turns out to be Jianwan..." Ye Fan nodded slowly and asked:

"Just tell me what materials are needed to refine the Sword Pill. Even if I exhaust the entire Great Xia, I will definitely gather them for him."

"This Daxia really can't be assembled, because it requires law fragments." Su Yan shook his head and said:

"After countless years, Daxia's fragments of magic have long since become weapons of the gods, or have been refined into elixirs to enhance their strength. Unless a large number of gods fall or a large number of divine weapons are collected... we can't just go around borrowing other people's weapons to melt, right?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly and remained silent, waiting for Su Yan to continue speaking, thinking to himself, I will definitely not be the supporting role this time!

Su Yan stared at him silently.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, both speechless.

Three minutes later...

Ah Mi, what the hell is this... Qiye, it's so hard for you as a captain. The commander has wronged you before! Ye Fan took a deep breath: "What should I do?"

"But it is there." Su Yan pointed forward.

The fog gradually dissipated, and a small green island slowly came into view, surrounded by a veil-like mist, making it difficult to glimpse the scenery on the island.

What is particularly eye-catching is that there is a strange building shaped like a huge UFO floating above the island.

It blocks out the sun and stands firmly in the center.

"Japan." Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, we're here." Su Yan narrowed his eyes. "Commander Ye, there's not only Senior Zhou Ping's Sword Pill, but also the opportunity for godhood that I carefully selected for you. But I want to ask, are you truly ready?"

Ye Fan was startled and asked:

"Su Yan, will your intervention plunge this country into complete chaos?"

"Maybe, but maybe it will get better. I really don't know." Su Yan spread his hands and asked with a smile:

"But...it's none of my business?"

None of my business, none of my business… Ye Fan repeated in his heart, staring into Su Yan’s eyes for a long time, and suddenly said: “Su Yan, you… When I looked at you before, I always felt that you were not this kind of person.”

"That's because you don't really understand me." Su Yan asked calmly:

"Commander Ye, are you backing down? If you insist, I can do nothing."

The little monk chuckled and asked curiously, "Su Yan, when did you start to have the illusion that I was a pushover? Just because I practice Buddhism?"

The two looked at each other again and smiled.

Su Yan said gently: "Don't worry, Commander, we won't kill innocent people. Instead, we will bring them warmth like spring."

After a moment's thought, the young monk solemnly warned, "Although you will be in charge of everything this time, before we begin this mission, I want you to understand one thing: everything between Zhou Ping and I can be put aside for now. Our primary goal must be to find the Fifth Squad."

"I know this well. Lin Qiye is my beloved relative, my close friend, and my brother." Su Yan nodded in agreement and waved towards Zhou Ping on the sea.

"Senior Zhou Ping, stop fighting, we're landing on the island!"

Zhou Ping rode the wind, floating like a banished immortal. He had no time to pay attention to Su Yan. He rushed towards the alligator turtle again with a smile on his face.

Su Yan rolled his eyes, put his hands to his mouth like trumpets and shouted:

"If Heaven had not given me Zhou Ping, my sword path would have been as dark as the night of eternity. I have landed on the island!"

"Here I come! Here I come!"

Chapter 391 We Are Cruel!

Tokyo city, evening.

There was a lot of traffic and people everywhere.

In a small tavern on the street.

A young man, a teenager, and a young child were sitting around a square table. In front of them were bowls of noodles as big as a head. The three of them ate with big mouthfuls without caring about their image. The hot steam from the noodles made their faces red.

There were more than a dozen empty bowls lying on the side, attracting the attention of passers-by from time to time.

"Strategy, what strategy do you want?" Su Yan touched his bulging belly and shook his head: "Commander Ye, you worry too much. In the face of absolute strength, strategies will become very boring, and because of excessive thinking, a lot of unnecessary trouble will arise.

"What we have to do is fight violence with violence! Let everyone here understand one thing: we are gods, gods walking among the human world, demons who can control their life and death. It's that simple!"

The little monk raised his big bowl, drank the noodle soup in one gulp, and sneered:

"Demon God?... That's a very good word. I like it very much."

"Cruel, bloody, nightmare, evil, murder! We must firmly implant these words into the minds of every person here, so that they will understand one truth: those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish. Hehehehehe!"

Su Yan clenched his fists with a sinister smile. He saw Ye Fan pick up another bowl of noodles from the corner of his eye, and quickly snatched it away, saying angrily:

"This last bowl is mine! You've already eaten enough, and you can't digest lotus root. Eating ramen with your upper mouth and pulling it with your lower eyes is a complete waste of food!"

"I just wanted to talk." Ye Fan wiped his mouth regretfully, looked at Zhou Ping and asked with concern:

"Zhou Ping, do you want more ramen? If it's not enough, I'll give you a few more bowls."

“Pfft, cough cough!!”

Zhou Ping patted his chest and shook his head, suddenly feeling a little nauseous.

Ye Fan nodded, narrowed his eyes, jumped off the stool, and said in a deep voice: "Now that we have eaten, let's set off. From now on, I want to let the people of this country see what a true demon god is!"

Su Yan swallowed the noodles in three chopsticks and stood up: "Yes, from this moment on, let them know what true cruelty is! Hehehe~~"

Zhou Ping put down his chopsticks awkwardly and was silent for two seconds: "Hmm!"

The three of them had gloomy faces and solemn expressions as they strode towards the door!

"Smith Maasai~!" The proprietress's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Fan and Zhou Ping felt their scalps tingling. At the critical moment, Su Yan shouted "Run!" In an instant, the three of them turned into afterimages and disappeared.

Ten seconds later.

The middle-aged boss chased after him, holding a rolling pin.

Ye Fan hid in the corner, peeking out furtively, until he saw the boss searching for a long time without success and returning cursing, then he breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death, I almost got caught. I say, should we go get some money? It's really embarrassing to keep eating and free dining like this!"

"What kind of demon god would pay for his meal?" Su Yan frowned and said, "Cruel, bloody, evil, you have to remember our character!"

It's really cruel. When you ran away from the bill just now, you didn't run slower than me...

Ye Fan looked at Su Yan speechlessly and sighed to the sky.

It has been two days since I arrived on the island. I am unfamiliar with the place and cannot speak the language. The currency I carry with me is not acceptable. I can only be taken by Su Yan to eat and dine everywhere. Although I plan to pay him back when I have money in the future, I feel ashamed every time I run away from paying.

Why should I, a great demon god, pay for meals... No, why should I, the great commander-in-chief of the Night's Watch, eat and dine for free?

"Okay, stop sighing. I've been cramming my Japanese these past two days. Once I've mastered it, I'll be able to make a lot of money."

Is that Japanese you've been cramming for real Japanese... Ye Fan and Zhou Ping looked at each other in silence.

Su Yan said confidently:

"And it's not all in vain. After two days of deduction and searching, I'm almost at the first target of this trip!"

Ye Fan asked tentatively: "How much information about Lin Qiye have you calculated..."

Su Yan raised his chin: “Not at all!

"...Then what are you so proud of?"

Su Yan didn't say anything and fell into deep thought.

In the previous life, the time for the fifth team to enter Japan was completely disrupted by Wang Mian. Almost everyone even had their own entry time. Therefore, Su Yan was a little confused as to whether Lin Qiye had entered Japan at this time.

Fortunately, based on the hexagram, we can infer that no one in the team is in danger of their lives, so there is no need to rush.

And Lin Peiqi's name may become well-known one day and become a rising star!

Just as he was wondering and thinking, the Bagua diagram in his palm suddenly stopped rotating and pointed directly to the southeast. Su Yan looked in that direction.

A group of people wearing wooden clogs and black kimonos were passing by the main street. The woman in the lead had a samurai sword hanging from her waist, and her kimono was adorned with a few cherry blossoms.

"Commander, Senior Zhou Ping, please follow me. I'll take care of the rest."

The three of them quickly followed, walking at the end of the team, and followed these people through several main streets. From time to time, they saw people leaving the team and entering shops on the street. Every once in a while, they would come out with a small bag of money.

Su Yan went forward while explaining:

"Have you seen 'Young and Dangerous,'" he said, "Just like in the movie, this kind of payment is called protection money. In Japan, the underworld is rampant, and collecting protection money is commonplace. Each gang has carved out its own territory, where they act tyrannically and even, to a certain extent, replace the Public Security Bureau as the makers of order."